“Should I keep you on edge for hours, not letting you cum? Maybe I should tie you up and do whatever I please.” My grip tightens on her thick thigh. “Maybe I should make your ass as pink as your pretty eyes.”
On cue, her eyes flash a bright, bubble gum pink. I have to hold back my grin.
“Maybe I should take your ass,” I suggest. Her eyes turn purple, and it feels more like a reward than a punishment; I’m a male, after all.
“I haven’t…” she trails off. I fist her hair and tilt her chin up to me.
“I know. Have you been saving that for me, little demon? Did you know that you were going to owe me, and I’d want to take it out on your ass?” I question tauntingly.
Her flesh pebbles, and she licks her lips.
“Get naked,” I demand. Surprisingly she doesn’t give me any shit as she shuffles out of her clothes while staying put on the bed. She’s fucking beautiful as she lies there naked. Her perky tits are just begging to be licked and touched, but not as much as her cunt is.
“Spread your legs,” I tell her. She does, and I lick my lips as I look at the slight sheen coating her inner thighs. “Play with yourself,” I instruct, and she begins to slide her hand down her torso. I click my tongue at her, and she looks at me, confused. “With your shadows, touch that sweet cunt with your shadows.”
She blinks at me like what I said was revolutionary. I watch as the two strands of smoke appear behind her. The near-sentient forms work at her command. One spreads her pussy lips, rubbing her clit, as the other one fucks in and out of her.
It’s nearly impossible not to touch myself, but I need this to last.
“Please touch me, Toth,” she begs me.
“Give Daddy what he wants first,” I reply, and her thighs tremble.
“Fuck, I shouldn’t like that as much as I do,” she says in between pants.
“Play with your tits,” I tell her and watch as she cups her breasts and uses her thumbs to rub her nipples.Fuck, she’s gorgeous.
I didn’t think it was possible to be jealous of a shadow, but the way it’s fucking her has me ready to blow. I remind myself that I earned this, I defied all fucking odds to be alive and with her right now. I need it to last, I need it to be everything.
“I’m going to come,” she mewls in a whisper, her shadows working her over as her hands grab her tits like a lifeline.
“You better make a fucking mess, or we’re starting all over again.”
Her back arches off the bed, releasing a low moan. Her cunt devours the shadow greedily as she reaches her orgasm. Mara’s hands drop from her chest, and she’s reeling her shadows back in when I click my tongue again.
“I didn’t say you could put those away.”
“Please touch me,” she begs again.
“Do you have any lube?”
“No.” She shakes her head. I don’t respond, just portal back to my room and dig through my nightstand before portalling back to her room. Her arms are crossed over her chest as she glares at me.
“You can’t just portal mid fuck without a word, Toth,” she chastises.
“I’ll work on it,” I deflect, pulling down the boxer shorts that she put me in and curling my finger at her. “Come get my cock wet.”
She fakes irritation, but I know she loves this shit as she stands from the bed and starts walking over to me. I click my tongue and point to the floor.
“Crawl to me, princess.”
Her eyes flash red before purple, but she does what she’s told, crawling to me seductively. I’m not sure what I expected, but her spitting on my dick and then putting the entire thing down her throat wasn’t it. I groan, threading my fingers into her hair.
“That’s it. Fuck. Such a good slut for me, aren’t you?”
“Yes, Daddy,” she answers when the tip of my dick pops out of her mouth.
“Good girl,” I praise. The visceral effect those words have on her is addictive. She grabs my ass as she takes more of my length down her throat. Her shadows caress my legs, and it feels like a loving extension of her. I throw my head back, enjoying the way she sucks me down. Like it’s her pleasure, not mine, she’s striving for.
